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young scooter - buddy mudd lyrics

[intro: gucci mane]
zaytoven on these beats, buddy (huh)
huh, [?]
south memphis to east atlanta, n-gga
darth, guwop, go

[chorus: gucci mane]
my buddy, my buddy (thats my partner)
god d-mn, that boy pour muddy (ready to turn up)
my buddy pour muddy (thats my boy)
god d-mn, that boy pour muddy (thats my partner)
muddy, muddy, muddy (thats my boy)
god d-mn, that boy pour muddy (that boy be drankin’)
real mud, that boy pour mud (thats some mud)
god d-mn, that boy pour muddy (whoo)

[verse 1: gucci mane]
i got a [?] this sh-t real muddy (whoo)
god d-mn, that boy pour muddy (catch up)
i got that mud up in the sprite, real dirty (turn down)
god d-mn, god d-mn, god d-mn (turn up)
i got a bud he from the country but he think he from the city
you ain’t country, sh-t, n-gga, but the boy be really pimpin’
drinkin’ on a pint and it cost a pretty penny (pint)
gucci mane, the dawg, the freshest n-gga in the city
all these bosses, beat the trap soup with the racks
he caught the law in ’99, i was sellin’ sacks
mama threw me out the house and i moved in with pops
sleepin’ on the floor, i didn’t even have a stack

[chorus: gucci mane & young scooter]
my buddy, my buddy (god d-mn)
god d-mn, that boy pour muddy (young scooter)
my buddy pour muddy (yeah)
god d-mn, that boy pour muddy (oh, dirty)
muddy, muddy, muddy (throw it up)
god d-mn, that boy pour muddy (young dolph)
real mud, that boy pour mud (yeah)
god d-mn, that boy pour muddy

[verse 2: young dolph]
take a whole two liter, pour a whole pint in it
man i’m in the club ‘sleep ’cause that lean it got me trippin’
and i smoke an ounce with it, plus i’m on the mileage, n-gga
these crystals keep me up, that lean bring me down n-gga (lets go)
when we pour it up, it be muddy (muddy)
south memphis, i’m with og tripple dirty
i’m on the paper route, i gotta f-ck with young dolph (young dolph)
money, power, ammunition, peewee take ’em off (takeoff)
i told [?] to [?], a hundred pints up (go)
boy wanna spend an eighty knowin’ he a dub (finesse)
soon as i left outta court, i started pourin’ up (pourin’ up)
and we don’t pour it red, we pour it purple, bruh

[chorus: gucci mane]
my buddy, my buddy (thats my boy)
god d-mn, that boy pour muddy (we need to turn down)
my buddy pour muddy (thats my boy)
god d-mn, that boy pour muddy (thats my dawg)
muddy, muddy, muddy (thats my boy)
god d-mn, that boy pour muddy (that boy be drankin’)
real mud, that boy pour mud (oh, thats some mud)
god d-mn, that boy pour muddy (whoo)

[verse 3: young dolph]
uh-huh, all i drink is mud
took your girlfriend, turned her into my nighttime sl-t
haha, yeah, but we don’t hardly ever f-ck (nah)
i swear i’m scared of that b-tch ’cause he p-ssy too good
d-mn, or maybe could be me (its me)
i’m full off that syrup, jumped in that p-ssy and fell asleep (schleep)
sh-t, i-i can’t be doin’ this (h-ll nah)
woke up with my pistol in my hand and went and took a p-ss (ayy)
d-mn, i been goin’ ham, go ‘n’ ask the streets about me they know who i am (thats dolph)
yeah, your lil sister say she love me
your baby mama wanna f-ck me
and my cup extra muddy

[chorus: gucci mane]
my buddy, my buddy (god d-mn)
god d-mn, that boy pour muddy (young scooter)
my buddy pour muddy (yeah)
god d-mn, that boy pour muddy (oh, dirty)
muddy, muddy, muddy
god d-mn, that boy pour muddy (young dolph)
real mud, that boy pour mud
god d-mn, that boy pour muddy (peewee)

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